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Jul 2018
Essence below which I lay
on slowly drifting clouds
of stardust, waiting in hope
for my eclipse to pass me by
as you twinkle far above
plastered on my celestial ceiling,
wanting each and every night
to last forever...
Drifting through the cosmos
Antonyme
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Antonyme  14/M/6 feet below
(14/M/6 feet below)   
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